Chapter two hundred and eighty-two people without addiction can't make friends
There were more than 30 descendants of the King of Qi gathered in front of the Xiangzhen Pavilion. The ten guys who had been beaten to the bruised face were also among them. This group of deposed kings and common people and rogues were fully prepared this time. They all held sticks and were angry and kept knocking with sticks and kicking them with their feet to break the door. Wang Ruqian, a famous scholar in Huizhou, ignored the pain all over his body, stood under a plum tree and insisted on watching. He wanted to see the three brothers of Zhang's unluckyness. As long as Zhang Yuan was worse than him, he would feel comforted in his heart. He simply felt that his beating was worth it. Qi Wu pop-up qi
"Bang bang bang--"
The leading deposed kings and common people smashed the door and shouted angrily: "Open the door, open the door--"
"If you don't open the door, just light the fire and burn you to death!"
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The door suddenly opened inside, and a guy who was in a hurry to kick the door and fell in. He was stepped on the ground with his chest and could not struggle. The deposed kings outside the door could only hear the sound of "公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公�
The group of deposed kings in front of Xiangzhen Pavilion were all shocked:
Flying fish suit, embroidered spring sword, this is the Jinyiwei!
Sharp hat, brown suit, white leather boots, this is the Dongchang style!
For a moment, there was a silence in front of the door.
Wang Ruqian on the other side was also stunned. He didn't understand what was going on. How could so many Jinyiwei and Fanzi rush out of Xiangzhen Pavilion?
Liu Gaoya walked out, his voice neither high nor low, just so that everyone present could hear clearly: "No one is allowed to leave, report the name."
Ten Jinyiwei Lishi and ten Dongchang men quickly blocked each other. The sharp blades in their hands reflected the bright lights of the courtyard on the 1st. The deposed kings and common people who had always bullied the weak and feared the strong suddenly panicked. The guy in the lead bowed repeatedly and said, "Great entry, we are the royal family of the Qi king, this-"
"Shut up!" Liu Gaoya shouted: "Does your Baishao Creation be published in the zong's residence? It was abolished as a commoner two hundred years ago, and he dares to call himself a royal family!"
Over the past two hundred years, the deposed King of Qi's descendants became increasingly degenerate. Later, there were not many people who could read, and even naming them according to their seniority. Now these people only know that they were descendants of the seventh son of Emperor Gao of Taizu. In addition, they had to have a five element radical, and they knew nothing about the rest. They lived at the bottom of society for a long time, but they were lazy. They had no other skills except for relying on their ancestors' rich bullying and extortion. At this time, they were questioned by Liu Gaoya so harshly, and they were stunned, looked at each other in a hurry, and were timid, and were all humble and humble. So, the king, prince, general, and minister were still a genius. Liu Gaoya said: "I will sign up one by one, start with you." He pointed at the man in the head, and the man signed up with his hands and said: "I'll get into Zhu Youxiao."
Liu Gaoya had heard Zhang Yuan remind him that these deposed kings and common people had a lot of taboos. Ordinary people were afraid that they really didn’t know who Zhu Youxiao was. However, Liu Gaoya was the seventh-rank rank in the East Factory, and Zhang Yuan had to remind him. How could he not know that Zhu Youxiao was the name of the current emperor and Changsun? He sneered and ordered the Jinyiwei to take down this "Zhu Youxiao" - "Zhu Youxiao" shouted: "What kind of king's law did Xiaoren violate!"
Liu Gaoya said: "You will know when you arrive at Yingyao Mansion later - take it down!"
"Zhu Youxiao" was tied up, and the other deposed kings and common people were trembling and came forward to sign up one by one. Liu Gaoya tied up the "Zhu Houzhao", "Zhu Dajun", and "Zhu Xuanzhen" one by one, and the rest were all dispersed. These deposed kings and common people came in a fierce manner and left in a mess.
Zhang E's eyes were good. He had already seen Wang Ruqian under the plum tree. Seeing that Wang Ruqian was about to leave, he quickly stepped forward and stopped him and said, "Wang Damingshi, why are you leaving? Don't you go in and have a drink for two drinks?"
Wang Ruqian looked gray and the power that had supported him was gone. He felt that his whole body was full of pain and could not stand steadily. He was supported by two healthy servants, lowered his head and said nothing, limping towards Chaoku Street. He was extremely depressed. The girl who entered the courtyard on the 1st nearby had many maids watching. Zhang E said to Liu Gaoya: "This is Wang Ruqian, a famous scholar in Huizhou. He wanted to take Wang Weigu as his concubine while in danger. When he was in trouble, he gloated. Such a gentle and scum is really shameless."
Zhang Dai said: "Today's events will soon spread. See what kind of face this famous Huizhou scholar has to be more elegant!"
The girls of the 1st courtyard who were watching on the side came over to ask Li Xueyi and Wang Wei. For a moment, Yingying and Yanyan and Zhixiang attacked, and then accused the Jinyi Guard of the deposed Wang people of the common people on weekdays and requested severe punishment. Liu Gaoya bowed to Zhang Yuan and said, "Young Master Zhang, I'm going to Yingyao Mansion. Don't worry, these guys will not dare to harass them again with their leopard heart and courage."
Zhang Yuan returned to the liquor and said, "Thank you, Liu Dajie. I will come to the inner garrison palace tomorrow to thank Eunuch Xing, and thank Mr. Liu for his patrol."
Liu Gaoya was happy. This young master Zhang was very understanding. He knew that Eunuch Xing and Zhang Yuan were quite similar. If Zhang Yuan was willing to say a few words to him in front of Eunuch Xing, it would be better than him for diligence for a thousand three years. Liu Gaoya led a group of Jinyiwei and the monk to escort the deposed kings to Yingyao's government office. It was already the end of the Hai Dynasty. Zhang Yuan said to Zhang Dai, Zhang E: "Brother, third brother, it's already late at night, and we should say goodbye."
Zhang Dai nodded and said, "Well, it's time to go back."
Li Xueyi looked at Wang Wei, and Wang Wei's pink face turned red and she remained silent.
Li Xueyi knew that tonight was not the time, so she said to the three Zhang brothers: "The three Zhang Gongs are negligent today. I will invite the three husbands to a special banquet in another day."
Zhang E looked at Li Xueyi's gentle and charming expression, and said hurriedly: "I will come, I will come."
Wang Wei silently entered the Zhang Yuan brothers three times and blessed with him. His beautiful face was extremely beautiful in the darkness of light and shadow, which surprised Li Xueyi. I wonder why Wang Wei was radiant after these twists and turns?
...Min Wenshui, the master of tea ceremony, who was only fifty years old, was sitting in the inner hall, deaf ears to what happened in front of the door. Perhaps Wen always felt that he was helpless and could not help. Instead of being anxious, he would sit quietly and rest assured. Then he pulled out his vine stick and boarded the boat with Zhang Yuan and others at the small pier on Chaoku Street. Wang Wei and Xiaomai Huixiang were on the shore. The night wind was quite strong, and he blew his skirt to one side, with a thin chest and a thin waist facing the wind, and was convex and convex. At night
Against the backdrop of color and light, Zhang Yuan and others who were getting off the boat looked up and looked up. Wang Wei, the girl floating in the wind, looked like an entrance in the painting of Wu Daozi's immortals. The boat was far away from the shore, and Wang Wei was still standing on the bank of the Qinhuai River. Zhang E sighed: "Jie Zi made friends with eunuchs for beauty. It's really far-sighted. Now my elder brother and I have lost to you. I can't compete with you. Wang Xiuwei. Looking at Wang Xiuwei's eyes, I feel affectionate, and I just want to pounce on Jie Zi's arms."
Zhang Yuan shook his head and smiled, "Third brother, who is wearing a telescope?"
Zhang Dai thought about the matter of Xiang Zhenguan just now and patted the boat side: "The things just now are really twists and turns, just like Guan Hanqing's drama, especially Wang Ruqian, whose face changed a lot, this famous man's performance was really exciting."
Zhang Yuan laughed.
Wu Ling smiled and said, "That Mingshi Wang was beaten very hard and his forehead was broken."
Zhang Dai said: "What makes people laugh the most is that Wang Ruqian follows these lavas to watch the lively appearance. He expects these lavas to beat us, but he disappoints him. That scene has not been staged. I am so sorry."
Zhang Yuan said: "I just want to punish the group of deposed kings. Wang Ruqian came up with him. There was no play tonight." But what he thought was: "This is just a group of deposed kings. They can be so arrogant, bullying and kind, dare to control the people. Zhu Yuanzhang's descendants have now grown to hundreds of thousands, and even the family has millions of slaves. This huge parasitic class occupies a large amount of farmland, which is a major cancer in the late Ming society-"
Zhang E naturally didn't know that Zhang Yuan had thought so much, so he rolled his eyes and said, "It's a pity that the song has finally dispersed, and it's as beautiful as a flower and crosses the water."
Zhang Dai said: "Then what else do you want?"
Zhang E said: "Of course I want to be in a romance with Li Xueyi. Brother, don't pretend to be Taoist scholar and say you don't want - Jie Zi, what about you?"
Min Wenshui heard the Zhang brothers' words belittled, and the boy was too ridiculous to enter. The rattan pole poked the boat board and shouted, "Stop at Taoye Ferry."
When Min Wenshui got off the boat at Taoye Ferry, Zhang Dai said: "Old Wen, the young student will visit Mr. Wen tomorrow."
The Minwenshui responded vaguely and went ashore.
Zhang E said: "This old man is a strange man, as if he is too many."
Zhang Dai smiled and said, "I like his strange and unobtrusive relationship, because he has no deep affection; he has no flaws, because he has no true energy."
Zhang Yuan applauded and said, "Brother's words are wonderful, and Mr. Yuan Shigong once said similar things - I am abominable and tasteless in the world, and I am not as obsessed with them - but it is not as timeless as my elder brother."
Zhang Exi said: "Isn't this praising me? I have many obsessions and flaws. My eldest brother and Jie Zi are not as good as me."
Zhang Dai and Zhang Yuan looked at each other and smiled: This Zhang Yanke feels so good.
The boat was moored by Tongji Bridge, and Zhang Yuan and his party walked back to the foot of Jiming Mountain to listen to Zen residence. At this time, they had already handed over the three drums, green plum, and Suzhi were still waiting. They were all overjoyed when they asked if they were fine.
The cook had already fallen asleep and could not wake up. Mu Zhenzhen went to cook water to bathe the three young masters—three small buildings in the shape of a small building, Zhang Yuan lived on the right side of the building, two floors on the upper and lower floors, and the bathroom was on the lower floor. Zhang Yuan soaked comfortably in a large bathtub, closed his eyes and raised his head, recalling that so many things happened in just one day. From the Imperial College to the Quzhong Courtyard on the 1st, various entrances appeared like a lantern, with different faces. It was as if the eldest brother Zhang Dai said, "Handle, take a bath with me-"
Mu Zhenzhen laughed and said, "Young Master, no."
Zhang Yuan said: "Go to save trouble, come on."
Mu Zhenzhen refused and said with a smile: "When the water is full, and this one is too crowded."
Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "It's fun to squeeze."
Mu Zhenzhen shook her head and refused. Zhang Yuan saw that she really refused, but she wouldn't force her to force herself to be shy. This is a good quality o, and said, "Then next time I ask Laifu to go to the market to buy a big bathtub, what about?"
Mu Zhenzhen didn't say anything. After a while, he asked: "Young Master, are you practicing archery sore your arms?"
Zhang Yuan said: "Why doesn't it hurt? It took almost a month to have a swollen right arm and it hurts to write."
Mu Zhenzhen sighed softly, kneaded Zhang Yuan's right shoulder and arm, and said, "Young Master, the officials in the prison are not good at treating the young master, so the young master Qianqian is out of the prison. Isn't Mr. Jiao more knowledgeable? What about the top scholar?"
Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "It's okay. The plague official named Mao has been arrested. If I leave the prison, what will I explain to my father to come to Jinling in a few days? Wouldn't he be scolded?"
Mu Zhenzhen said "Oh": "The master is coming back soon, what should I prepare, Master?"
Zhang Yuan said: "No hurry, let's talk about it when my father arrives."
After taking a bath, Zhang Yuan went upstairs to rest. The continuous autumn rain fell again. It was the early August 2018. The night was a bit cold. The climate of the small glacier river was too cold.
Mu Zhenzhen followed up to make up the bed for Zhang Yuan. This was Zhang Yuan's bedroom. Although Zhang Yuan had never rested here overnight before, Mu Zhenzhen still cleaned up every day - "Young Master, rest, I have something to do."
Zhang Yuan knew she was going to wash up and said, "Zhenzhen, come up quickly after washing up. Wash your clothes tomorrow, and I'll wait for you."
Mu Zhenzhen's dark blue eyes were shy, she lowered her head and responded, and quickly went downstairs.
Zhang Yuan was lying on the bed, listening to the drizzling cold rain outside the building, and felt that today was so tired. He didn't want to move anymore. Not only was his physical fatigue, but his heart was also tired. Such an Imperial College would have to intrigue. When he met a famous Huizhou scholar, he would sneer at him. In the future, he entered the officialdom and had the ambition to help the world and refused to follow the world. Then he would offend more and more things he would offend. In the wind and rain outside the building, there were songs and laughter. It should be that the eldest brother Zhang Dai was playing the sheng. Zhang Yuan said to himself: "Brother is so excited. He is still playing the sheng so late. The third brother is alive, wherever he is happy.
Being straightforward and feeling great about yourself, why can't I indulge myself like them? Thirty years later, the country was destroyed, and most people still survived? The eldest brother can, the third brother can, but I can't. The prophets and prophets in ancient Greek mythology all suffered great spiritual pain. The prophets and prophets knew that their Baishao City and the country would be in a catastrophe, but they could not speak out clearly. They were unable to save them, and they opened their sad eyes and merciful eyes and finally fell into destruction. I must not do this. In thirty years, I can do a lot of things, slowly turn, slowly turn, and fate will eventually change-"
I can't help but remember when I first arrived in Jinling, I heard Wang Wei at the bow of the boat talk about the scenery of Qinhuai. He once said during the allusion, "—I wish my white hair would go down and I would travel to Qinhuai again, and the scenery would last for one day."
Zhang Yuanxin said: "Well, this should be my ambition."
After self-decompression, the slightly shaken belief was once again solidified as a rock. Zhang Yuan's heart calmed down. The flames on the small table at the bed were smaller, but Mu Zhenzhen was not upstairs. Zhang Yuan's sleepiness came and fell asleep in the gurgling autumn rain...
(To be continued)
Chapter completed!